Enrique heaves a giant sigh "fine ma'am." He waits until she leaves and mutters "I was a nicer boss than that." He hauls the rug behind him and chucks it out he rests against the wall for a second. Oh the relief of rest. Then he gets to the kitchen and makes a cup of tea. He places it on an ivory tray and takes it upstairs. He opens thre door to her chamber he says "tea ma'am." And gently places to in her table.